I looked up and saw Milton leaning on the wall of my cubicle. There was a smile on his face, one I didn’t often see. It was a look of pride. ‘Than...s,’ I said. ‘I couldn’t have done it without you.’ ‘No, you couldn’t have,’ Milton said with sarcastic smugness, but the fact remained true. He was the reason the committee approved my thesis, the reason why I was prepared to defend it. He was the reason I was graduating. Milton held out his hand for me to shake. ‘I look forward to working with you,. Blood? Then she kissed him fully and drove all thoughts from his head.She stepped back, nearly – but not quite – hitting the bed, and waved a hand in his direction."Are you planning on standing there all night like a clothes tree, or will you find something to do with those?"Frowning, he looked down to see what she was pointing at. With a start, he realized that he was still clutching their discarded clothing in his hands! He'd forgotten all about it in the heat of the moment and his continuing. Well I got introduced to her by my girlfriend and her name is Alia. Her figure is 30-32-34! and I had done a great hard work to bring her Boob’s in shape !! Well coming back to the point we both did our introduction and became good friends!Our friendship bond went on like that for few months and we used to chat in face book only as we didn’t have phone at that time !! School got completed she went to other place as her father got a transfer and I was also going through a rough time as I had. " How does the story end?" Cole wondered."I don't know," Malcolm said honestly."I want to tell you my secret," Cole said finally."Okay," Malcolm allowed."Most people are what they're supposed to be but a few are not. Boys thatshould be girls and girls that should be boys," Cole said."Sure," Malcolm agreed, wondering where he was going with this."And I can see a person's true self even if it's not present on theoutside," Cole said."Is that why you called your teacher a fag that wears women's.